《Valentine’s Day Massacre (1997 Version|Explicit)》歌词

[00:04:04] [Mad Child

[00:04:04] slightly schizophrenic borderline psychotic

[00:04:04] sensational recreational narcotics

[00:04:04] I thought I lost it but I found it

[00:04:04] temptation marches along till I'm surrounded

[00:04:04] inspired by fire the sensual illusion

[00:04:04] caught between the crossfire anger and confusion

[00:04:04] howl at the moon black blanket that's starlit

[00:04:04] im rarely romantic plowing through tramps and harlots madchild prevails tails of the unwanted

[00:04:04] not to be taken for granted

[00:04:04] my past has come back and haunted for real

[00:04:04] I've all ready danced with death. a dozen black roses

[00:04:04] I pose with babies breath

[00:04:04] be afraid a place where magic is made

[00:04:04] I'll rain on your parade with silver razor blades

[00:04:04] I'm creepin over the fence crawlin through your back yard

[00:04:04] my mind states intense

[00:04:04] savage penetration on the rocks with a twist

[00:04:04] now scream and shake your fists

[00:04:04] cause dreams are made of this

[00:04:04] [Thirdrail Vic

[00:04:04] for real the opposite transmit telepathic

[00:04:04] Roamin' the flats with automatics and back packs

[00:04:04] Doin' jacks for Big Macs, accumulatin' stacks to make G's Ni**a please, you artificial

[00:04:04] [Saafir

[00:04:04] You dropped somethin', it's your heart

[00:04:04] An' it's still pumpin', pumpin' you from this existence

[00:04:04] It seems to be absolutely mandatory, 'cause you be manipulatin' skin

[00:04:04] But no way, because you fake I can trace out your image

[00:04:04] Even though you don't cast one, I smell a rat, I'm smellin' that

[00:04:04] Stay back at least 150 inches,

[00:04:04] You brew tea? an I know you know I can sense it

[00:04:04] With the nostrils innocently mixed with 6 hostile stenches

[00:04:04] Henceforth the elbow swings dinging, we bring whip to bleed scalps

[00:04:04] Swingin' sleep out your mouth

[00:04:04] How long you been hibernatin'? Too long!

[00:04:04] You're abiding and aiding a felon, to switch your melon

[00:04:04] Droppin' grammar like a judges hammer

[00:04:04] I feel you mark, feel me feel your chart

[00:04:04] You gotta be real an you gotta to have heart

[00:04:04] You gotta to be real an you gots to have heart

[00:04:04] [Prevail

[00:04:04] Stir the blur, nuts and bolts whirl

[00:04:04] Stored in electric ports, 4 strong boxes of 10 floors

[00:04:04] Shift the weight towards the door, in hopes of escape

[00:04:04] When hands on cord, the blazing roof Prev creates

[00:04:04] Sound break, concord, eye of the condor

[00:04:04] Hand skills of a saboteur, your in for

[00:04:04] A war that pours coarse of molten into cords

[00:04:04] Strung by the young ones, put me on tour

[00:04:04] No folk lore horsemen for poison, pour in skin pores

[00:04:04] [Big Nous

[00:04:04] Soft rhymers, metamorphize their cartoon characters

[00:04:04] Grafted from Africa, in this game you got no stature

[00:04:04] Not even a factor in this

[00:04:04] Whole sh*t makes me yawn

[00:04:04] Snatch your heart out your chest like a '96 ghetto spawn

[00:04:04] Antonym of urban, too feminine for this cut-throat mentality

[00:04:04] Have聽? thoughts in my area, you get snatched out your Suburban

[00:04:04] Fallacy with no antidote, in this聽? your age get broke

[00:04:04] Runnin' from gun smoke, ballin' never rumin'

[00:04:04] Silver spoons crumbin' from flavour

[00:04:04] Soon there will be no overseer to save ya

[00:04:04] When I delve, tell your podiatrist it's a size 12

[00:04:04] National聽? Soldiers, leakin' a swine

[00:04:04] A snake with no spine, I'll see you, I peeped you

[00:04:04] You'll see blue, the fake:

[00:04:04] A quick death is your fate

[00:04:04] Now, I got sh*t to do